yesterday was move-in day.
the place was immaculate, but a spritz of the clorox never hurts, especially when you've dragged it all the way from the states, thanks mom.
the view is over the maidans, in the vague direction that i walk almost always. from the bathroom i can see churchgate station’s neon glow.
slightly alarming is the proximity of the shower head to the light bulb, but so far the not-so-intense water pressure has prevented a major disaster.
there is a mini-sink, and a geezer. and a freshly tiled floor.
its one of the best uses of compact space i have ever lived in.
and there are soccer games at the doorstep.
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